Inventory

>look
You are in a dusty alcove. Nearby is something that wants to grow devil horns.

>check inventory
You are carrying:
The Sword that Seals the Darkness
A Hard Drive full of Bitcoin
An echo pressed between the pages of an old book
A Pair of Tau Leptons
A high pressure fuel injector
A Large Hadron Collider
A duplicate
A hovering kestrel
A 24kt Gold Ingot
A pre-production sample of Fruit Roll-Ups

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